#OOC is serious business

[spookyscarycreepydollgirl]

I usually focus on single target vore at least on screen. But the idea of a pred who is pretty ruthless and gluttonous having that one prey they refuse to eat not because they don’t want to but because they actually care about them is honestly amazing.

Especially if they have like a cuteness aggression response that causes their stomach to growl and stuff. The idea of a usually confident and pretty selfish individual getting cagey or flustered about exposing that part of themselves to someone they actually care about is just...*chefs kiss*

[peace-and-light-poetry]

To the Creepy Old Guy (and Others Like Him)

I haven't much to say Really, I don't besides that Your lot is disgusting

Hindsight is 20/20 But foresight is myopic

It takes a lot to be social And I opted to indulge in conversation It's nice to have someone to talk to

It started off pleasant But then you made it sinister Disgusting old man

You started talking about how I'm "pretty" And asking if I've had "carnal escapades"

I answered thusly Telling you that I'm not interested And the like

(even resorting to white lies)

But you persisted Making my skin crawl

I may be naive, certainly But I'm not stupid

I know how your lot works You don't want love or a relationship You're full of LUST

You want a live-in prostitute A sugarbaby, someone to control, Someone to fulfill your incestuous fantasies

(I could just vomit)

See, Old Man, I'm young enough To be your daughter

You told me that you have a daughter That conversation we've had is worse

I wonder how you'd feel If someone spoke to your daughter The way you've spoken to me

Frankly, I hope she meets someone That's far better to her as a partner

Than you are to her as her father

You're a sleazy, slimy serpent Looking for a mouse

And, certainly, my androphobia is justified

[the-nerdier-nerd]

[Max and Jason arrive at the hospital in a rush. Jason gets the number for the room while Max hides from nurses. They go to the place they have to wait to see him.

It feels like forever but finally they’re able to visit.]

[ @star-jagerman ]

[Jordan is laying in a hospital bed, a little high on pain medication, but smiling. He seems better]

Oh, hey guys- how are you?

[mecchantheotaku]

Ooh, can you do that sickfic where Skeptic gets a coughing fit and Hunted helps him

Sorry for taking so long to get to this! Anyway, time for some more STP Voices Sickfics!

Note, this is non canon to my AU due to Drowned Grey being mentioned and that path not being part of my AU.

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"Thanks for bringing me back here..."

As soon as he finished that, Skeptic burst into another coughing fit.

He'd been waiting outside for Quiet to return, but it started raining. Next thing he knew, hours had passed and he'd suffered from too much cold water hitting his body.

Luckily, Hunted was there and brought him back inside.

"That light coat of yours can protect you from mild cold, but it's useless against the rain. And the rain was far more than just mildly cold. You need shelter."

Hunted wrapped Skeptic up in a blanket after removing his coat and cardigan.

Skeptic took off his glasses. They were all smudged from the rain. He'd have to clean them later.

"It's okay. I learn from mistakes." Skeptic said, before coughing some more.

Hunted put a hand to Skeptic's forehead.

"You're burning up. You've been out there too long. I don't know how to treat this, so I'll go to the others for advice. You stay here."

Skeptic felt a little sheepish at being fussed over. He was not used to that. But if it meant he'd get better soon, he understood.

Little did he know, that was the last rational thought he'd have for a while.

---

Hunted came back with some medicine and soup packets.

"They suggested I stick to these for now and..."

Hunted stared at Skeptic in concern, seeing him sobbing and coughing more violently than before. The sobbing was particularly unusual, as he's not the sort of person that cries easily.

"Are you... alright?"

Hunted carefully approached Skeptic.

"Can't... get much breaths in... help..."

Skeptic could barely speak with how much he was coughing.

Hunted brought Skeptic back onto the sofa and gently checked his temperature again. It was hotter than before.

"You're not thinking clearly. Not with all that mess in you. You need to rest and recover. I have medicine and soup. That should help."

Skeptic grabbed Hunted's shirt with his shaking hands, his eyes begging for him to not leave him alone.

Hunted sat down next to Skeptic. It was painful seeing one of the most rational and level-headed of them reduced to this.

Skeptic began coughing again. It sounded painful, so Hunted bolted for the kitchen and got a glass of water for Skeptic to have with his medicine.

"This will do you good. I trust it will." Hunted assured Skeptic as he took the medicine.

---

After a while, the coughing became less intense and the fever went down a little. Skeptic could finally think again.

"Sorry about that..."

"It's alright. You weren't thinking clearly in that state."

Skeptic sighed, now that he could. He didn't want to have to open up to someone like this, but... he had to, didn't he?

"It's... not just that. Being in that state reminded me of... the time I drowned."

Hunted stared at Skeptic, and then grabbed his hand sympathetically.

"I'm... sorry that happened to you. Was it with a version of her? One I didn't see?"

Skeptic then felt more at ease. More like he could open up.

"Yes. It was. We failed to save that version, so she drowned us. Something about... sharing her pain. I understand why, but..."

Hunted pulled Skeptic into a gentle hug.

"But she still hurt you. You don't have to put up a wall right now. You don't have to just get over it. You can be vulnerable. We're safe now."

Skeptic let himself cry a bit more. He needed to at the moment.

"I'm not used to being safe."

"Neither am I. But I know that we are."

The heavy breathing from Skeptic's crying sent him back into another coughing fit.

"Easy. Don't overdo it. I'll make you some soup. That should help."

Hunted headed into the kitchen to make the soup.

Skeptic dried his tears. He didn't know when he'd be used to being safe, but it was reassuring to know he wasn't alone.

[moonspower]

this is another hautè takè cuz i went back to my old blogs from like 10 years ago.... ull see these psas now like ' WE DONT RP THE WAY WE USED TO CUZ WE'RE OLDER NOW WITH MORE RESPONSIBILTIES!!1 ' except when i look at my archive from back then its more fun, very brief threads that's just good one-liner after good one-liner and icons without borders, with gif icons, big text, etc, very low maintenance but also fulfilling. just how much time do we lend into making sure we look into being presentable or whatever the fuck who gives a shit when we could just be having fun.

just a thought.

people will announce that their dad died in plain unformatted text and will end the post with ' sorry for the ugly post. '

[handfulofmuses]

shoutout to Bartholomew who was the only one who dared to stand up to Jinx when she took over and refused to bow and got punished for it it's little but that one scene says a lot about him.

[spring-lxcked]

forever in agreement that giving sp.ringtrap like. an iphone or ipad would be so funny.

[leondxs]

me listening to my silly power metal music

[samaradiso]

logging on tonight because all of the meals i cooked at dinner involved cheese and i really think the cheese lady would appreciate that so much

[peace-and-light-poetry]

“Please, call me.....”

Usually, they'd text But, this time, she called

She was worried And she needed to hear His voice

She was praying Praying for things to be alright That she'd hear his voice

She knew he was hurting And he needed support

She was scared Afraid that she'd lose someone this dear to her That her heart would be shattered

No!

She'd pray Pray that he'd call her

She was worried Worried, afraid, and confused But, still,

She'd pray And she needed to Hear his voice

Usually, they'd text But, this time, she asked That he'd call her

Praying to hear his voice And for all to be alright

[tellnxlies]

Patient: Did you receive my referral yet??

Me: I’m not showing one in your chart. When was it sent?

Patient: She told me 10 minutes ago she was going to send it! Can you call her?

[ofgentleresolve]

not me thinking about how i probably...have to do, like a revamp write up of alfred's personality bc?? he's actually a lot more chiller in my head than i initially thought he'd be :'D

[xhatake]

things i'm thinking about really hard: kakashi the closeted romantic, leaving flowers & incense on his love interest's porch

[adoranoia]

a tabloid website talks bad about jumin or zen for w/e reason, and saeyoung just straight up DDoS' their website bc he's petty. thank you for coming to my tedtalk.

[redlips-blooddrops-deux]

You're a wonderful person, always so cheery and uplifting and make my everyday a bit better. Quite a bit. Your characters are fun, so different from one another, I feel there's always something for us to do and joke about.

/Bby come ere lemme give ya a smooch ;D

[hiruinonai]

/ Does anyone know by any chance a friend or an acquaintance that might be interested in chibi commissions? (For reference u can look at my art account at @savrr)